So there's this guy called Ethan. I've been crushing on him since the first time I saw him and I'm still so desperate as the first time I've talked to him (in my dreams of course). He's perfect. He's hot, but still cold. He's like the sun, so hot and shiny, yet still so cold as snow. Not that his skintone could compete with the skin of a vampire, just that he can be so, well, cold. He's cool, but 'I-dont-care-cool', know what I'm saying? Everything he says, he doesn't care about anything or what anyone else thinks about is. He's Ethan Hills and he's like 'I own this place that people call school'. He has an older sister. Guess what? She's a bitch, but she's pretty as hell. Not that I mean that hell is pretty, let's just forget about what I just said. Ethan Hills, how could I describe him? He's the definition of arrogance, but he can be so sweet (I think). Everytime he walks by or everytime I look at him in class (no, I'm not a stalker. Officially...) I start daydreaming or I just act all crazy so he could notice me. Of course, I'm not the only one that starts dreaming everytime she hears his name. There are plenty of other girls that I call Ethanics. I mean, pft, they're creeps, they almost stalk him, like 'write-on-their-blog-about-him-stalkers'. I mean, who does that? Okay I do. It's just that every girl promises herself not to fall in love with this casanova. Well guess what? Everybody breaks that promise. Whatever, today he said 'Hi' to me, I almost couldn't breathe and but I replied in all my coolness 'Hi, wazzup?'. Well, this is what actually happened:
Anyways, his favorite colour is blue. He's got blue eyes. I love blue eyes. I love turtles. Allright, he's taken. His girlfriend is pretty, popular, cool and everything I'm not. She's also dumb. Girl, better watch out. Hehe, my adventure for this year? Getting Ethan Hills. First conversation ever? Check! Will be continued...
Hi everyone, My name is Victoria. Yes, I'm a girl. Well, at least last time I checked. I'm thirteen years old. I was born on 8th February 1998. I'd describe myself as outgoing, random, awkward, silly and different. My life is pretty much regular, except for the fact that I go through many funny adventures. You'll be able to read 'em all. I like to use names, but I won't be using real names. My adventure? Surviving high school.
